Starry Night

I fear the time the night will turn dark, When the winds no longer whispers And the starry night silenced. I fear the day the melody will disappear From the songs of heaven And when matter of the universe No longer displays its beauty. I fear ...

When I grow Up

I wanted to be a doctor, to heal the sick, Or a taxi driver, to deliver you to your work. I wanted to be a teacher, so I can influence the future. I wanted to be a philosopher, so I can shape your mind, Or an engineer, so I can make something the wor ...